Longevity Pot Immortal

Chapter 87 Zhu Xiaoba

After setting up the villain in the pot, Lin Xiao released another group of plant-eating pests.

These pests and villains are thrown into the world of the pot. Under the threat of pests, I believe that the villains will soon participate in maintaining the development of the world of the pot.

Lin Xiao, who sat firmly on the cloud bed, watched the operation of the pot in the world with satisfaction.

Even the scenes where the villains struggle to survive after panicking are enjoyable to watch.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao sensed something.

Looking through layers of space, I saw a luxurious mortal palace.

In the palace, Zhu Zhang and Zhu Xiaoba were lying on the bed with gray hair and dim eyes.

He was holding a clay pot in his hand, but his eyes were looking into the distance.

He was dying.

But yes, he is 75.

It has reached the limit of mortals, especially these years of worrying and worrying, which has affected the life span.

Lin Xiao crossed layers of space and came to Zhu Xiaoba's bed.

In front of this little beggar who was the first to make a wish to Lin Xiao since Lin Xiao had just established his priesthood.

Fifteen years ago, Zhu Xiaoba's first wife passed away, and Zhu Xiaoba originally wanted to go with her.

It was Lin Xiaoqiang who kept Zhu Xiao for 85 years.

Now Lin Xiao needs to give him an explanation.

Lin Xiao stood by the bed, but only Zhu Zhang could see it.

Zhu Zhang waved his hand with difficulty, signaling the servants around him to go out.

Then he opened his mouth, sounding like a mosquito.

"Immortal...man, what you asked me to do...has become..."

Lin Xiao sat by the bed and took the clay pot from Zhu Zhang.

"60 years ago, you asked for a roast chicken. 50 years ago, I asked you to learn literature and martial arts. 45 years ago, I found you a marriage. 40 years ago, I asked you to help me with something."

Looking at the dying old man in front of him, Lin Xiao couldn't help but think of the little beggar who begged for a roast chicken.

It can be said that Lin Xiao grew up watching Zhu Xiaoba, and even a large part of Zhu Zhang's life was due to Lin Xiao's manipulation.

So Lin Xiao's perception of Zhu Zhang is very strange, like a friend and a junior, and a bit like a subordinate or a pawn.

But now nothing matters.

"Do you still have any wishes?"

Zhu Zhang's eyes drifted into the distance, and he opened his mouth to speak.

Lin Xiao stopped his words, from his expression Lin Xiao already understood.

So Lin Xiao took out a soul, and Zhu Zhang felt a familiar feeling from that soul.

Then Lin Xiao took out another red thread and wrapped it between Soul and Zhu Zhang.

"Pindao has lived for more than 400 years, and he has not seen many true feelings. It is very rare for you not to be drafted and not to accept concubines. So Pindao is also happy to let your love continue in the next life."

Zhu Zhang nodded slightly.

In fact, this true feeling is more or less true, and more or less stems from the involvement of the red thread.

No one can say for sure, but in the end they are a pair of people in this life.

In this way, the red line is also a great contribution.

"And Daming, I will do my best, after all, this was originally my request."

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Zhu Zhang completely removed all the stones in his heart.

He closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Lin Xiao quietly accompanied Zhu Xiaoba through the last journey of his life, escorting the two souls into reincarnation.

After a while of silence, Lin Xiao got up and walked out of the palace slowly.

This palace is called the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Next to it are Qianqing Palace, Kunning Palace, Shouan Palace and so on.

These palaces are all restored according to Lin Xiao's previous palace.

In this country, Lin Xiao called her Ming.

The city is called Yanjing.

The inner and outer squares, streets and alleys in the city are all laid out with names that Lin Xiao is familiar with.

But Lin Xiao never came to visit.

Now that Zhu Zhang is gone, Lin Xiao's only connection with Daming is the familiar layout and name.

Whether it is Yaochi, Kunlun, flat peaches, ginseng fruit, or the country in front of me that imitates Ming Dynasty.

Lin Xiao always subconsciously wants to pursue some things from his previous life.

Whether it's true or not.

Lin Xiao cast his eyes on the boundless starry sky and the bright moon.

The moon in front of me is not the moon of that time, and the person watching the moon is not the person of that time.

Only the remaining three inches of my heart at that time used the new moon to nostalgic for the old people.

There is already a re-engraved previous life here, so Lin Xiao will not interfere too much with the development of the pot in the world.

This copycat Daming is Lin Xiao's consolation to himself.

At the same time, it is also a warning, not to let such thoughts affect one's own practice.

If the development of the world in the pot is affected by too many previous lives.

In the end, it was just a reenactment of a previous life, which didn't mean anything to Lin Xiao.

It is enough to have such a great Ming.

Lin Xiao walked from Yanjing to Nanjing, from Chang'an to Jian'an.

The reason why Guangdu was chosen is because the terrain here is mostly similar to the terrain in the previous life.

Mimic rather than truth-seeking, it is your blessing to be somewhat like Huaxia.

After seeing the Daming Landscape, Lin Xiao returned to Huzhong Realm.

In the realm of the pot, those villains have been settled.

Because of the abundance of wood energy, the big tree called Chun by the little people survived successfully.

However, since they are newcomers, they haven't had time to grow food yet.

So the little people now are in a time of lack of food.

However, the plants in the pot world have not yet evolved any poisonous ones, so these villains barely survived by eating grass and leaves.

Moreover, these green spirit herbs are rich in spiritual energy, and the taste is not hard to swallow, and these little people are not particularly bitter.

"That won't do."

Lin Xiao rubbed his chin.

Development often stems from suffering.

Lin Xiao used his power to spawn a batch of eggs of herbivorous pests.

These pests have just arrived in this land rich in grass and food. Although they can't wait to multiply, they are still newcomers after all.

The number can't keep up.

So Lin Xiao ripened a batch of eggs just laid by these pests.

The newborn pests couldn't wait to start eating the grass leaves, Lin Xiao put all these pests near the little people.

These pests still retain the settings in Kyushu, and it didn't take long to enter the mature stage.

The overwhelming number of bugs gnawed on a large number of plants.

It also threatened the toon tree of the little people.

And the little people were originally a sufficient source of food.

To ordinary people, these bugs are small bugs that can be slapped to death.

However, bugs who have just entered the pot-in-the-world and have not been affected by the laws too much, their own volume is for the plants and villains in the pot-in-the-world.

It can be described as a terrifying body shape.

The size of these bugs is compared to the size of a small human, which is equivalent to the size of a big dog to a human.

It's okay to fight, but these bugs are not one or two, but a group of overwhelming ones.

The shaman of the Lilliputian tribe knelt on the eucalyptus tree in despair, bowing in all directions.

"Please save us!"

A layer of golden light fell from the sun in the sky, covering the toon tree.

Afterwards, the starry sky and the moon also appeared in daylight, and one after another, they lowered their brilliance to cover the entire toon tree.

The surrounding environment has also become lively, and the little people can feel the protection of all things in nature.

The little people who turned the corner cheered happily.

And the shaman who asked for help, although he also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

There was even a faint hint of sadness.

(End of this chapter)